She wrapped her legs around his lean hips. The seam of her jeans combined with the contact of his erection applied pressure to her clit and she moaned, capturing his mouth again with hers. He sat on the edge of the mattress and she rocked her hips against him, wanting more of that awesome contact. His hands found the hem of her shirt, and she released his lips long enough for him to pull the fabric over her head.
His fingers made quick work of the hooks on her bra. “Jesenia.”
She moaned as he palmed her breasts, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs. His hands were calloused, and the friction they caused felt wonderful. She arched her back and sucked in a sharp breath as he drew one nipple into his hot mouth. “Yes, Dorian. That feels so good.”
His hands landed on her hips and she moaned as he changed their position and her back sank into the softness of the mattress. He pressed his groin tight against her spread legs, his hard cock pushing on her pussy. She wanted the pants out of the way. He sucked her other nipple into his mouth and she wrapped her legs tight around his waist, lifting her hips to increase the contact. Her panties were soaked.
He released her nipple and brought his mouth down on hers again. She moaned as her hands between their bodies worked to loosen his pants. A chirping noise filled the air. Dorian groaned and reached for his pocket as he continued to kiss her.
Jesenia sucked in air as he broke away from her lips and put a cell phone to his ear.
“What.”
She frowned. Really? He was going to answer the phone right now? And did he just growl?
“I’ll take care of it.” Dorian tossed the phone on the mattress. “I have to go, but first…”
Jesenia cried out as Dorian pressed the palm of his hand against her clit and bit down on her nipple. It didn’t hurt or break skin. Instead it sent a wondrous sensation to dance through her pussy as he rubbed her clit. The orgasm shot through her without warning. Her core pulsed and creamed as he sucked her abused nipple into his mouth.
He gave the taut bud one last flick of his tongue and then lifted his head to meet her gaze. “I like the way you come for me.”
Breaths sawed in and out of her lungs as she looked up at him. Her pussy still tingled with the aftermath of the orgasm. She tried to focus on what he said. “You have to leave?”
Dorian scooted backward and rose to his feet. “Yes. But I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
Jesenia’s gaze snapped to the erection peeking out from the waistband of his boxers. Big. Her core gave a hard pulse, wanting it. His hands hooked the fastenings.
“Sleep, Jesenia.” He leaned down and kissed her lips, then straightened. “I’ll be back before you know it.”
She closed her eyes and huffed a breath as she heard the snick of the door closing behind him. What in the hell had just happened? Well, besides an awesome orgasm?
Dorian closed the door and held back the curse that wanted to leave his mouth. His cock throbbed painfully and he wanted nothing more than to go back in there and bury it deep inside Jesenia’s warm, wet pussy. Fuck, the smell of her passion hung heavy in his nose. He ground his teeth and walked toward the lift. There wasn’t any time to be selfish. Seamus had spotted Grady near the woods, and with Jesenia looking for proof of the wolf’s existence, he really had to take Grady down fast. When Áine had called his cell and told him he might want to check up on her guest in 405, he’d ground his teeth. The stubborn woman just couldn’t give it up. His plan had been to go in there and redirect her. But he hadn’t planned on his reaction to her. That first flash of desire had brought the smell of roses and jasmine into his nose. His cock had come awake instantly.
She was dangerous. He needed to handle his job and get the fuck away from her. So why the bloody hell had he told her he’d be back? He reached down and adjusted his thick cock beneath his pants. Yeah. He knew why. It was his dick talking.
He strode out of the hotel and headed for the woods. This task wouldn’t be easy, but it had to be done.
Chapter Three
With a jerk, Jesenia came awake, looking from side to side. Her top and bra were missing and she lay across the bed in the wrong direction. Reality sank in. She’d fallen asleep after Dorian had left. A small amount of light came from the bathroom, but the rest of the room was dark. How long had it been since he’d gone?
She sat up, pushing her hair away from her face, and looked toward the alarm clock on the nightstand. After midnight. Her gaze panned the room again, but there wasn’t any sign of him. So much for him coming back. Unless she’d managed to sleep through his knocking. She sat up, hugging herself as she scooted off the bed.